Descendants

Brooke|Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Nervous breakdown and a kiss

Brooke's POV

I watched a girl with whitish blonde hair walk in with Lachlan a man I already knew cause I watched my dads old videos with him. I also knew Rob but that was it.

They come up and they start talking. I noticed that Sky walked away. I sat there and put in my headphones. I start listening to music and start humming the lyrics.

Then everyone grabbed their bags and started walk out so I did the same. I sat next to Maddie and Sky in the car. To be honest I've never had so much anxiety in my life. I almost had a nervous breakdown infront of everyone but held it in.

When we got to the house I immediately was scared. It was so big. I was ready to get in there and just freak out in my bedroom.

When finally got passed the crowd I got up to my room and put my suitcase in the corner. I then called Michelle cause they were at lunch.

M- Brooke?

B- M-Michelle I'm s-so terrified. I haven't talked to anyone here yet. Not even the dads. I'm having like the worst break downs. I don't know what to do. What if they were like the bullies at school...

M- Brooke you will be okay. And I'll doubt they are anything like the bullies. I promise now go with your family. I've got to eat lunch.

B- Okay bye I'll talk to you later.

M- Okay bye

B- Bye

I hear the door open from downstairs and here Lachlan yell across the room.

"Oi Oi Oi!A Wild Robert!"

I then hear everyone laughing and having a good time.

I go down the stairs and sit down on the couch.

"Hi! Brooke right?"

"Y-Yeah and are you the infamous Robert Latsky's daughter. M-My D-Dad said w-we would be good friends like they were." I stutter but it wasn't very noticeable.

"I'm sure we will be great friends!" She tells me with a smile on her face.

"Y-Yeah. One problem with that, I'm not a big people person. I'm saddened. I've only had one friend in the last year. And my only friend. And I had to leave her behind to come here. I did it for my dad. I don't want to be here. Now if you don't mind I'll take my leave." I say and walk away.

I feel her doleful eyes on me. Why did I have to break so soon. Why me? I had to break so early and my chance to meet someone. I grab my black hoodie from my backpack like the one I wore at school. I grabbed my blade and hid it in my pocket. I went to the bathroom and locked the door.

I grab the dull blade.

Come on Brooke. Your too good for this. No. I have to. Stop. No. Ugh! Why am I so indecisive!

I the look at my arm and look at the scars. I start crying.

"Brooke are you okay?" I hear Maddie say.

"I don't want you worrying about me Maddie. I'm worthless. I don't deserve to be here." I tell her with more and more tears trickling down my cheeks.

"B-Brook-" I cut Maddie off.

"Maddie you didn't know I didn't Want to be here! I want to be with my friend. The only one who accepted me as a person. I want to go home Maddie. I want to die!" I yell.

"B-Brooke you know everyone can hear you." She says.

"Maddie go downstairs." I tell her.

I,hear footsteps walk away.

I grab my blade and my hoodie. I cut my arm twice on each arm. And then whipped off the blood and put on the hoodie.

I could hear a bang at my door.

"BROOKE!!!" I hear my dad yell

"OPEN THE DOOR!" He yells and tries breaking it down.

I look at the window. I jump out the window and started running. I can't do this anymore. I go on top of one of a tall hill.

"One step and you don't have anymore pain."

I start to get close the the edge of the hill. I felt arm touch my shoulder. I turn around and see a boy about my age.

"Why would a pretty girl like you jump." He tells me.

I turn back towards the cliff and get even closer to the edge.

I almost fall and then he grabs my waist before I fell and turned me around and Kissed me.

His lips were soft and cold.

Why would a perfect man like an imperfect woman like me. He wouldn't deserve me. He deserves better. We then pull apart and the look into eachothers eyes.

"I'm James."

"I'm Brooke."

"Will you go out with me?"

"Sure." I smile.

This might be something to make me happy. Like Michelle was talking about. I'll do it. I need that person to make me smile. He might just be it.